Blowing wishes
like bubbles
or kisses,
they float to the sky
beyond my sight
and out of mind
into the light
captured and caught
heard and saught,
I'm loved and bought,
I'm cherished and taught.
Grace falling down,
whirling around,
like leaves
surround
faith is growing
His mercy showing
kisses blown down
safety abounds
All is well
I'm loved
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